|I sit in that blue chair. yes, seriously.|
Not only do I have to sit in that little blue chair surrounded by boxes and files, I have to sit in front of these massive cabinets that look like the kind of places people in horror movies store bodies (such as in "The Stepfather").
|See... too bad my creepy cabinets don't come with a side of Penn Badgley.|
But the best part? I get to sit in front of a fridge that has these beautiful stickers on:
I'm just going to take a wild guess here and assume that the previous owner of this fridge was of the larger persuasion.